At this moment, Tiemuzhen and the others had already retreated.
Guo Jing and Hua Zheng held hands and were about to leave when they suddenly heard two small white condors chirping on the top of the cliff. From afar, the cries were shrill as the big white condor flew over.
It had only returned after chasing the black eagle. It was likely that the black eagles had lured it to an extremely far place. The eagle's eyes were extremely far, and it had long seen that its lover had died on the cliff. In the blink of an eye, the eagle flew past its head like a white cloud and quickly flew back.
Guo raised his head, only to see the white eagle spinning back and forth, wailing incessantly.
"Look at how pitiful this white eagle is," Hua Zheng said.”
"Yes, it must be very sad!" Guo Jing said.”
The white eagle let out a long cry and flapped its wings to soar into the sky. "What is it doing up there…" Hua Zheng asked.
Before he finished speaking, the white eagle suddenly shot down from the clouds like an arrow. With a pu sound, it crashed into a rock and died instantly.
Guo Jing and Hua Zheng exclaimed in unison, unable to speak for a long time.
Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind him.""Respected! Respected!"
The two of them turned around and saw a Taoist priest with a gray beard. His face was ruddy and he held a whisk in his hand. This person's attire was very strange. He had three buns on his head and stood tall. His Daoist robe was spotless. It was unknown how he could be so clean in this sandstorm.
How could Guo Jing not know the identity of this Daoist? This Daoist was one of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, Ma Yu, who was currently the Sect Master of Quan Zhen Sect.
He was speaking in Chinese, and Hua Zheng did not understand, so she ignored him. She turned her head and looked at the top of the cliff, suddenly saying,""The two little white eagles have lost their parents.”
This cliff was high and connected to the clouds. There were dangerous rocks on all sides, and there was no way to climb it. The two milk eagles had yet to learn how to fly and were about to starve to death at the top of the cliff.
"Unless someone has wings to fly up, they can only save the little white eagle.”
Guo Jing glanced at the Taoist and suddenly said,""Daoist Priest has the bearing of an immortal. One look and I can tell that you're not an ordinary person. You must have this ability. Daoist Priest, please help save these two little white condors.”
Ma Yu smiled when he heard that." That white eagle is very respectable. We have to save its heir!"”
He gathered his breath and ran straight to the foot of the cliff. He used both his hands and feet, as swift as an ape and as light as a bird, to climb up the cliff. This cliff was several hundred feet high, and some parts were as steep as walls. However, Ma Yu only needed to use his limbs to borrow strength from the slight bumps and immediately scuttled up. He even swam up like a gecko on the smooth stone surface.
Guo Jing praised in his heart. Quan Zhen Sect was the number one sect in the Central Plains. A mere Golden Goose Technique was already so powerful. Climbing a cliff was as easy as walking on flat ground. It was indeed extraordinary. Even after Wang Chongyang passed away and Zhou Botong was trapped on Peach Blossom Island, they could not be underestimated.
His figure became smaller and smaller, as if he had already entered the clouds. Hua Zheng covered her eyes and asked,""How is it?"
"I'm almost at the top…" Guo Jing said.
Hua Zheng put down her hands and saw Ma Yu fly up, as if he was about to fall. She couldn't help but cry out in alarm, but Ma Yu had already landed on the top of the cliff. The sleeves of his Taoist robe fluttered in the strong wind on the cliff top. Looking up from below, he really looked like a big bird.
Ma Yu reached into the cave and grabbed the two small condors. He placed them in his arms and slid down the cliff with his back against the cliff. When he encountered a protruding mountain rock, he would hook it with his hand or support it with his foot to slow down the downward momentum. When he slid onto the smooth stone wall, he would slide down. In the blink of an eye, his feet had landed on the ground.
Guo Jing and Hua Zheng ran over.
Ma Yu took out the white eagle from his bosom and said to Hua Zheng in Mongolian,""Can you feed them well?"
Hua Zheng was surprised and delighted.”
He reached out to take it.
"Be careful not to get pecked," Ma Yu said. Although the eagle was small, this peck was still powerful.”
Hua Zheng took off her belt and tied one of the little condors 'feet. She held them happily and said,""I'll go get some meat to feed Little Condor."
"Wait!" Ma Yu said. You have to promise me one thing before I give you Little Condor.”
"What is it?" Hua Zheng asked.
"You two mustn't tell anyone about me going up the cliff to catch the eagle," Ma Yu said.”
"Alright, isn't that easy?" Hua Zheng laughed. I won't say anything."
Ma Yu smiled." This white eagle will be very fierce when it grows up. You have to be careful when you feed it."”
Hua Zheng was filled with joy and said to Guo Jing,""Let's each have one. I'll take it for you to raise first, okay?”
Guo Jing nodded.
Hua Zheng mounted the horse and galloped away.
Guo Jing saw that Hua Zheng had already left, and Ma Yu also turned around to leave, so he said,"Taoist priest, please wait!"
Ma Yu stopped and smiled.""What do you want?"
"Taoist priest, your martial arts are very strong. I wonder which one of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect you are?”Guo Jing asked.
Ma Yu said," I'm Ma Yu of Quanzhen. I dare not say that my martial arts are very strong. Compared to you, Brother Guo Jing, my martial arts are only considered to be insignificant."”
"Daoist Priest, do you recognize me?" Guo Jing was puzzled. Ma Yu might know his name from Qiu Chuji, but he would never know that he had a peerless martial arts. Guo Jing was very sure of this, unless…
Ma Yu didn't let Guo Jing continue guessing and said directly,""Guo Jing, have you forgotten about the Jiangnan Seven Monsters?”
"As the sect master of Quan Zhen Sect and a famous figure in the martial arts world, is Master Ma going to uphold justice for the Jiangnan Seven Monsters today?”Guo Jing smiled coldly.
With his current martial arts skills, he could even fight evenly with the Four Uniques. He could even defeat and kill the Four Uniques with his intent realm. He really did not care about Ma Yu.
However, if it was possible, he did not want to fight Ma Yu. Among the Condor Shooting, Ma Yu was one of his favorite characters. He was just and peaceful, indifferent to fame and fortune. He was a true Taoist master.
Ma Yu looked up at the sky, seemingly lost in his memories."Back then, when I was traveling in the desert, I happened to find the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan who were seriously injured. I treated them with all my heart. Fortunately, my medical skills are good and I saved them. However, their martial arts will never recover.
After settling them down, I heard them talk about you. I was amazed by your ruthlessness, but I was also very curious about the origin of your martial arts.
I also secretly followed you and discovered your battle with the Black Wind Duo Demons.
At that time, I knew that I wasn't your match, so I returned to Chongyang Palace to cultivate in seclusion. It has been ten years since then.”
"It seems like you've achieved great success, Daoist Priest. But why did you turn around and leave just now?" Guo Jing said coldly.”
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